Other Heights In Other Lives, God Willing.

Brightest Truth, Purest Trust In The Universe, All Were For Me, In The Kiss Of One Girl.

All We Have Gained Then By Our Unbelief Is A Life Of Doubt Diversified By Faith, For One Of Faith Diversified By Doubt: We Called The Chess-board White-we Call It Black.

Art Remains The One Way Possible Of Speaking Truth.

Motherhood: All Love Begins And Ends There.

Generations Pass While Some Tree Stands, And Old Families Last Not Three Oaks.